Black Eyes (TomTord Eddsworld Fic)

26. Bloody Files

(Vent art at the top explained at the bottom. That vent art I didn't even draw because of the vent below but whatever)

//Paul's POV//
I sighed a little, knowing that Tord-
God, that little shit has the name replaying in my head now! Oh well.

I flicked my cigarette away, knowing my roommate didn't like the cigarette smoke. I didn't want to make him feel bad or uncomfortable. I smiled a little at the thought of him.
Decently long, dark chocolate colored hair was his most noticeable feature to others. It was uniquely styled and everything. The most noticeable feature to me, however was...
I can't pick.
He was tall and slim, basically the perfect body. //unlike me//. He has the most gorgeous features, and his eyes are things to stare at. They were wonderfully blue. Not sapphire, sky, or ocean blue. They were cotton candy blue that you see at fairs. A unique color I've never seen.
They were so lively and happy.

I sighed in deep thought and accidentally ran into the door. I don't even know why they accept me here.
I groaned in pain and pulled my face off of the door and opened it instead, walking in not so gracefully.
"Paul! Are you okay?" He asked and came over, supporting me. "Yeah, heh- I just kind of ran into the door."

"How are you so clumsy?" He asked and ran a hand through my hair to make it "not messy".
((Ha shut up readers))

"I dunno. But Red wants the files." I told him and leaned into his grip with a sigh. "Files? The new or the old-"
"Whatever ones you filed recently." I shrugged and he gave me a suspicious look- but nodded nonetheless and went over to his documents.

//I got bored of writing that so have a Tord POV//

I watched his face drop as he searched for some answers in his mind. "I know it's not a good thing.." he mumbled and I flicked his nose with a chuckle. "Stupid Thomas!" I smiled and stood up, walking over to a small desk in the room. "That's what's flowing in your blood right now! You've had it in you for years.. I know this is going off topic on what I really wanted to do sort of. The only on topic thing is that it can make you loyal."

"What are you talking about?" He spat, growling lowly. I knew that was a good sign already. "Oh, nothing. Just let me do the work..."

(Hey guys! Sorry for the short update. Halfway through writing this me and my partner got into a small fight.. I'm more sad than anything and I feel like it's all my fault for it *which it is, I'm not going to lie about it no matter how many times they protest I know it was me*
And also my last woodshop test is tomorrow and until I pass I get to work in the woodshop after it! Gah I'm gonna cheat a little
I wrote some stuff on my hand and arms, let's just hope he doesn't see me cheating.
But yeah, just a bit sad at the moment so I'm.. gonna hold off from updating.
I've just got too much shit going on in my life. I'm a minor I shouldn't have to go through this)